David Micheal Nixon

[DAVID MICHEAL NIXON]

DAVID NIXON




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[/b]: David
SURNAME: Nixon
ALIAS: The Pirate Hunter
TITLE: Pirate Hunter

AGE: Twenty-six
AFFILIATION: Pirate/Military >.<
BRANDED?: Ai I was caught many years ago but well the story behind that is quite long.
RANK: Was quartermaster
SHIP: None for the moment

࿂ DESCRIBE YESELF![/color]
Ai you want to know what I look like. Well listen up, and listen up well. I stand at a nice height of five feet and eleven inches with a weight of one hundred and seventy-three pounds pulling it down on earth. I have dark green eyes with incredibly dark brown hair. I also have a few scars that show up every once in a great while when I'm with a lady. My hair is always cut and i keep it spike with some of that weird gell they recently came out with.

You will normally find me wearing a leather outfit fit for a hunter as well as my two scimtars crossed on my back for easy reach.

࿂ WHAT GIVES YE PLEASURE?
Oh dear your asking for my likes. I have quite a few might as well just say all of them. Food, mainly that of the italian sorts is always quite good. Mornings are always beautiful to me. Sailing, it just sets my mind at ease. Fights, a fight every once in a while is good for the soul. Women, what guy doesnt like women?

࿂ WHAT MAKES YE ANGRY?[/color]
Oh dear you want my dislikes as well? Lets see...I dislike the military, some of my fellow pirates, all my exes, Whores; to me they are worthless, the land of India.

࿂ WHAT DO YE HIDE?[/color]
Why do you want to know my fear so bad? My fear is that i get married, my wife have a child and they both die in child birth. That is my fear. I also regret ever being a traitor to my captain but he deserved it Now my secret is that I love being able to hunt other pirates with such ease as I do.

࿂ WHAT SKILLS DO YE POSSES?[/color]
I am quite skilled in hunting down people. May they be of the navy or not i usually find them within days of the assignment. My other ability is that of using my wits against others. I use two scimtars and a long bow for when i know im out on a mission given to me by the navy or someone who wishes me to do something. I completely falter when I know I have to kill a woman, its like against my morale code as well as if you insult a woman you best get ready to fight against me.

࿂ HOW DO YE ACT?[/color]
My primary mode of living is focused externally, where I deal with things rationally and logically. my secondary mode is internal, where you take things in primarily via your intuition.

I'm a natural born leader. I live in a world of possibilities where he sees all sort challenges to be surmounted, and I wants to be the one responsible for surmounting them. I have a drive for leadership, which is well-served by my quickness to grasp complexities, my ability to absorb a large amount of impersonal information, and my quick and decisive judgments. I'm a "take charge" person.

I'm very career-focused & fits into the corporate world quite naturally. I'm constantly scanning my environment for potential problems which I can turn into solutions. I generally see things from a long-range perspective, and usually successful at identifying plans to turn problems around - especially problems of a corporate nature. I'm usually successful in the business world, because I'm so driven to leadership. I'm tireless in myefforts on the job, and I'm driven to visualize where an organization is headed.

There is not much room for error in the world of David. I dislike seeing mistakes repeated, and haveno patience with inefficiency. I may become quite harsh when my patience is tried in these respects, because Im is not naturally tuned in to people's feelings, and more than likely doesn't believe that he should tailor his judgments in consideration for people's feelings. David has difficulty seeing things from outside his own perspective. I naturally have little patience with people who do not see things the same way as I do. I need to consciously work on recognizing the value of other people's opinions, as well as the value of being sensitive towards people's feelings. In the absence of my awareness, I will be forceful, intimidating and an overbearing individual. This may be a real problem for me, who may be deprived of important information and collaboration from others.

࿂ WOULD YE BE MISSED?[/color]
Well my love life is lacking right now due to having no one to love. I mean I'm station at Fort Charles in port Royal because they need me here for some reason. I've never known my parents or siblings for that matter i just adopted the name Nixon cause it sounds nice.

࿂ YER STORY![/color]
The glamorous and luxury life style didn't apply to me, but that did not mean by any chance that I was poor in any shape or form. I grew up idolizing my friend; Sakura for she basked in the glorious life of a pirate, which was considered the 'high life' to me. Although unfortunately, I rarely saw her, for she sailed the sea's pretty much most of her life, leaving only her father; Chris to raise me. But every now and again she would send over valuable treasure which she uncovered during her voyage.

One day, at the age of 12 years old, I received one of her usual messages, which normally would explain how she was and how much she missed seeing mw. But this time it was different. She sent this particular message to explain that she had become the captain of her own crew, opening up a whole new world to her. From that moment onwards I had devoted his life to becoming strong, stronger than any other pirate, and becoming a one myself.

At the age of 15, my strength had already grown stronger than that of an ordinary human. One more fateful day that would forever alter his inevitable fate had arrived. A parcel had wounded up at my house, from Amy. What could she had sent? Something I thought I would never behold within his life time. A spanish dubloon.

My mood was constantly shifted from humorous to serious with reading that letter. It took me the whole day to decide what to do. I was going to become a pirate. Then, just as I was preparing to leave, surprisingly, Amy had returned. She claimed she had given up piracy, and decided to settle down with his father. She didn't need to worry, knowing such a strong pirate of blood relation was out there. Then with a tearful goodbye, I set out to fulfill my dreams.

I was instantly accepted into a pirate ship and was soon named "The Hunter" quite frankly I didn't mind. I loved hunting down enemies and killing the militaries men. But then the unexpected happened to me. I was arrested at france, tried and then issued to hang for being a pirate. Luckily an english lord bought me out of that and then set me free only if I would do side jobs for the military. So here I am at the age of twenty-six, single, stuck in Fort Charles at Port Royal until I get another mission from someone.

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TWENTY-ONE ࿂ JAKE GYLLENHAAL࿂ TWELVE [spelled out]
DAVID

RP SAMPLE. <3

A noise here, then in a different direction. Holy crap!! He was picking up noise everywhere he looked. He then jumped seeing and hearing someone yell out toward him, "Hey, kid!" ....Someone called him a kid? Wow this amazed him. He looked upward toward the person who spoke seeing that the person was a female and around his age, okay so she had some room to call him a kid but still that was very unusual. Usually a greeting came out to be hi, hello, or even greetings. But rarely did a greeting go as "Hey Kid!" that was just well..unusual.

David then listened to what she spoke and shuddered lightly, the one that told him how to get here, how to make it under the archway had told him Chiron was a centaur, actually not just any centaur but the leader of all the centaurs and the one that helped the god Dionysus run the camp for people such as David Nixon.

As he was about to speak another person came into play, but not how the last one; who's name was Nikki did. In fact it was as if the whole entire world just completely cut off time and allowed just him and her to lock eye contact. Then the world resumed its normal time schedule. "Hi. I'm Phoenyx Raven. Daughter of Aphrodite. It's a pleasure to meet you, and welcome to camp half blood, I hope we can hang out in the near future." Phoenyx and Raven. Two beautiful birds and names all in one girl no wonder she was so marvelous and breath taking.

Now he was finally able to talk without someone interrupting him, first he addressed the one named Nikki since he took it had a bit of seniority since she showed up first,"A pleasure to meet you Miss Nikki." He then finally turned toward the beautiful one named Phoenyx and smiled brightly. It was one of those almost irresistible smiles he always gave,"And the pleasure is all mine to meet you Miss Phoenyx. My name is David Nixon. My mother says my father Indeed maybe you can give me a tour of this camp here seeing as---" Yet again he was interrupted. Was this common in this camp or was it all by pure chance? This had to be common practice.

He turned to the one who interrupted him and his jaw dropped yet another beautiful female. Okay now I think I must have died and gone to heave or something...There are way too many beautiful females around me right now. Killed? There were dangerous creatures out here even beyond the archway? He sighed lightly but when he did he heard yet another noise. He turned to the other side to see what he wished he never would have seen.

A hell hound just by the smell he could tell. That was when it lunged and attacked him. Luckily for David he held up his arm in a quick defense though all that did was ward the bite onto his arm and force him off balance. Falling off balance David couldn't help but yell out in pain as he hit his head on a sharp rock and the hell hound's teeth grinding against bone. The pain was immense and from what David could remember the hell hound bite was poisonous thus making him worry even more.

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